May- 19- 2026
Snapshots of a Night Scene Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Nette Onclaud ~ Placed Second~
With night fall, the tiny scraps of humanity congregated in the alley with stories of day’s adventures their laughter creating waves in the silent dark. Barefoot they wandered through scorching tarmac roads with soiled clothes and hunger in their bellies. As the cold winds swept past their bare faces they slid into sleep’s embrace curling in some dark corner. Somehow this view left me wonder if they will wake up with the kiss of dawn to see another day’s fruitless platter or will they bloom like wild weeds from the stony cracks!
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